[Intro Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that ni*** got that s*** right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherf***er go ding, that’s a 150 thou Yeah, that s*** should add up to about 5.4 I be right back, I’m finna go get dressed Tell tha ni*** to gas up tha jet I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8 [Verse 1: T.I. Ay, I do my thang you don’t know Off the motherf***in’ chain, play the game how it go I ain’t in the game still Imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low Triple O.G. so sucker free, I swear You don’t know me homie you can get the f*** from round here I don’t care who you will, who you with or who you know Let’s be clear, I’m a motherf***in’ G and you a hoe Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy I’m the coolest in the city bi*** While you lame trippin’ on that goofy stupid silly s*** Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin’ s*** Came in that bi*** with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8 [Verse 2: Rick Ross World got no money call me David Copperfield A bi***’ll disappear or the bi*** will disappear We control the corners, that’s usual politics Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip We two different ni***s, I’m servin’, he sniffing his And I love that new Bugatti, how that bi*** be shifting gears Movin’ how I move, I f*** with a selected few Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue Down south ni***, had to climb up out the barrel Outfox these ni***s, now we rock out on apparrel Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this s*** is top notch Jumpin’ in and outta bi***es like I’m playin’ hopscotch Jumpin’ in and outta sixes like I got a car lot And I got the type of digits that your bi***’ll dial by Young ni***s bow down to the kings In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring [Chorus I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8 [Verse 3: T.I. The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty Deal ain’t hundred mil, you ain’t talkin’ bout shit ***** wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick If you talking bout some paper step into my office On some pimp house s***, written out chicks, F*** ‘em from behind, they be spitting out d*** black Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin’ ounces of gas Ask the feds what I had when they found me We down with whatever, just don’t interrupt my countin’ Ballin’ on a daily basis, call my accountant Only time you make it rain when you throwin’ change in a fountain Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin’ He say I ain’t all that, she say I’m outstandin’ Them lames all cheesy, ******’s outta season When you see my swag, ni***, pledge your allegiance [Chorus I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8 [T.I Talking Ay my ni*** I’m the type of stars and stripes you know what I’m saying, you come f*** with me on that bullshit you’ll be seeing Stars and Stripes ni***, you understand that ni***, say I’m lying, think its a game if you want to partna Ay Ross I see you my ni***, I bump that Maybach music ni*** when I’m playing music in my Maybach, ya dig Aye listen, all you other sucker a** ni*** homeboys I don’t see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog my ni*** get out my way ni*** let money get through here dog you understand say you ni***s aint even on my muthaf***ing resume dog aye my ni*** if I did take you out the game my ni*** it was my mutha-fcking pleasure to move f***ing move you out my God Damn way you know what I’m saying ni***s say no more homes ni*** you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I’m saying ni*** I’m the best thing that ever happen to you, ni*** you know, say homeboy ni*** my worst muthaf***ing mistake was the best you could ever hope for you ni***, you understand know what I’m saying, I forgot more s*** than you could remember ni***, I got more muthaf***ing money in my chain draw than you got in your God damn bank roll ni*** ni*** anytime you want to ni*** I match my change to your muthaf***ing dollars see who come up first know what I’m saying Big bank take little bank ni*** wassup ni***? These ni***s thought I was just talkin when I came in this muf***a talkin that Cage s*** ni*** Look at me know ni*** what you see ni***? Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Get your pen out take notes ni*** Don’t Hate ni***! Ha! F*** that bulls***, Partna. It’s the muf***a... Aye man, Jay.. Ay, Jay talkin bout.. Jay say he made the Blueprint my ni*** This the muthaf***in’ Foundation ni***, ok? Yeah, everything else would be built up off of this shit ni***. All Red-y yeah, yeah Say no more ni*** everything understood don’t need to be explained Ross I got you ni***, say no more It’s all good my ni*** Grand Hustle PSC For Life Bi*** Ni***! West Side! It’s on one bank here ni*** Count, I told you! Didn’t I muthaf***in’ tell you? yeah! Aight then, I’ll holla at ya’ll ni***s on the motherf***ing Flipside ni***! A hundred million plus, a bus ni***, bi*** ni***!